Dad Raise Me Father My Son

Dad Raise Me Father My Son
The Part 15



Ms. Riris repeated her question about the relationship between Mr. Malik and Cinta.


Uncle Narto remembered the gate that was wide open, he did not answer the question from Miss Riris but ran to the gate and quickly locked from the inside.


Uncle Narto was worried that someone saw this small commotion after locking the gate, Uncle Narto stepped into the house and did not forget to lock it.


Bi Narti could not answer the question from Miss Riris,bi Narti was trembling confused as to how.


All were silent until finally Mr. Malik made a sound.


"I adoptive father Cinta ma'am, I am sorry about what happened to Cinta, at that time I accidentally heard the talk made by Mr. Narto and his wife "said Mr. Malik lying."


"I just want to help Cinta on the condition that the child of Cinta will be said because I have no children "said mister Malik back."


"What does this master say Love??!!"asked Bu Riris staring hard at Love."


"It's true that Mr. Malik said "well uncle Narto."


"Silent you are Narto, I again asked the same Love is not the same you !!"riris's mom snaps at Narto's uncle."


"Watch of Love why are you quiet?!"ask Riris back."


"I-i-iya ma'am, Mr. Malik at that time did not overhear the conversation between bi Narti and uncle Narto when Cinta fainted and was taken to the doctor "say Cinta with glassy eyes."


Bu Riris let out a long sigh "yes I already believe."


"Mother came here because she wanted to deliver this, so this morning I cooked your favorite menu, so I brought it for you "said bu Riris gave a rantang that had fallen earlier."


"Thank you ma'am, maafin Cinta has repotin mom" said Love slowly shed tears."


"When I want to go home mba because Cinta said really want to eat mba cuisine, even riris has brought her food here "pronounced bi Narti trying to melt the atmosphere."


Ms. Riris was already able to temper her emotions.


Meanwhile, Mr. Malik said goodbye because he did not want to linger long at Narto's house.


Mr. Malik is worried that Ms. Riris will continue to corner him with questions that will create misunderstandings.


"I'm sorry to go home because there's still so much to take care of, "sister Malik smiled kindly at everyone."


Without waiting for an answer from everyone, Mr. Malik has stepped out of uncle Narto's house.


Uncle Narto quickly followed Mr. Malik and delivered him to the gate.


"Thank you Mr. Malik for your kindness to my father, while I apologize for the nature of my brother-in-law, his mother Cinta "said uncle Narto with a smile and slightly bowed the body of a sign of respect."


"Do not feel good Mr. Narto, I can also understand the contents of his mother's heart Love even though I married Cinta, but I consider Cinta like my own child,I pity him at a young age to have to experience this stragic thing "said mister Malik sighed a long sigh."


"Yes already Mr. Narto should be this door immediately closed pity Love sir "say Mr. Malik."


After Mr. Malik came out of the gate, uncle Narto immediately closed the gate and re-entered the house.


Uncle Narto and bi Narti sat in the living room accompanying bu Riris and Cinta.


Currently Love is eating with the voracious cuisine of Riris' mother.


"Eemmhhhhh so delicious mom's cooking is unmatched "all of a sudden Love says while chuckling."


Bi Narti and bu Riris are the same eyes glass, both are very pity to see the condition of Love.


In just an instant the food brought by Miss Riris has been exhausted.


"Uncle aunty, Apologize yes, the food from the mother in the end of Love all until the uncle and aunt ga kebagian "say Love bowed sluggish."


"What is it like to not have to think like that, baby "say bi Narti rubbed the black mane of Love."


Moments ago Riris revealed one thing that had occurred at home in her brain.


"Love, I want to say something to you please listen well yes, do not say or interrupt before I finish saying "say Miss Riris with a serious nose."


"Yes ma'am "answered a short Love."


"Love, my mom asked your dad yesterday about what he did to you, but I haven't told you that you're pregnant because of what he did."


"Love what you should not just marry your father, you also know that Rofi's father is not your real father, right?"


"Only until your child is born will love your child so that the mother who is foster and care, you continue your life ."


"Mother somewhat disagree if later the child you gave birth to was given to Mr. Malik."


Thus the narration of the long Riris bu.


After Miss Riris finished saying New love dare to say.


"Mom, before Love apologized if the words Love does not match what you want."


"Until anytime Cinta will not want to marry father, amit amit do not let dech Cinta already very hate him ."


"Didn't you think the behavior of the father during this time to the mother how, even the mother suggested the same marriage love of rich people Rofi's lecherous?!"


"Mom should defend this persecuted Love not defend the depraved Rofi."


After saying all that Love got up from her seat and went inside stepping towards her room.


"Mba Riris how the hell, time has such a silly idea, just add incised a wound in the heart of Love??!! "uncle Narto's lips let out a long sigh."


Ms. Riris could not answer just silence and arrived Riris even say goodbye home without a smile.


"I say goodbye please take care of Love well, asalamu Alaikuum.."pamit bu Riris."


"Walaikum Sallam "answer simultaneously uncle Narto and bi Narti."


On the way home, Riris grumbled in her heart.


"How foolish I am to suggest that Love marry my husband, what Love says if my husband is immoral,where my mind and conscience can say the absurd as before, forgive your mother this Love that has again hurt your heart "gruntle bu Riris."


Miss Riris is confused as to how to help Love solve the problems of Love.


I don't feel the tears of Miss Riris running down my cheeks.


Ms. Riris ignored the gazes of the public transport passengers who stared at Ms. Riris with question marks.


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